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americaisdead · 9 months
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los angeles. march 2023
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Dodge Aspen Turbine Prototype, 1976. Chrysler had been working on gas turbine since the 1950s so this was actually the 7th generation of the turbine engine and development was funded with a $6.4 million grant from the recently created Environmental Protection Agency. Many of the issues that had afflicted gas turbines had been overcome so engineers had virtually banished throttle lag, brought hydrocarbon and carbon-monoxide emissions within prevailing statutory limits, and attained fuel economy that approached that of comparable piston engines. NOx emissions remained a seemly insurmountable problem, by the late 70s Chrysler was facing bankruptcy and a deep recession was triggering federal program cuts. By the early 1980s Chrysler had abandoned turbine research entirely after over 25 years and more than $100 million of its own money, plus $19 million from taxpayers
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Dodge Aspen
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stone-cold-groove · 11 months
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From the car files: ad for the 1976 Dodge Aspen R/T.
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neververy4 · 1 year
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Got the Radio recapped! Here it is working with all new capacitors :)
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Still haven’t decided on if I’ll put this in my car; once I get around to ordering a CB radio antenna, I’ll see if the CB part functions. My car’s current radio is a year-matching AM/FM/8-Track; while this one adds in a CB function, it’s newer enough to feel out of place, AND it’s not a GM car (This is a Delco-GM radio). I already have a CB antenna installed on the car with a Cobra LTD 29 mounted on the dash, so putting this in would mean removing the other CB and leaving the screw holes exposed
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automotivealchemy · 11 days
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Chrysler Aspen SRT-8 SUV Concept
No explanation needed 😎
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inkwell-tipped-over · 7 months
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I attempted to draw a 1976 Dodge Aspen as my dad had one all through his young adult years and I grew up hearing the many(often hilarious) stories which took place within it
(I haven't drawn cars in a long while and even then they were never my best)
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1978 Dodge Aspen Super Coupe
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hififotos · 1 year
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Late 70s Dodge Aspen
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brickroad101-fa-blog · 6 months
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americaisdead · 8 months
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los angeles. august 2023
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bestbatterycompany · 2 years
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DODGE DURANGO HYBRID BATTERY 2009
The Dodge Durango Hybrid Battery has 40 modules constituting of 6 cells per module adding to 240 cells. We can provide you with an Original Dodge Durango Hybrid Battery Re-Manufactured. We offer these years 2009 Dodge Durango Hybrid Batteries.
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roosterbruiser · 1 year
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hellooo!
i have a request - i’m obsessed with your writings (truly a god’s gift to this fandom) 🥹 i’m thinking grey’s anatomy inspired jake x (aviator)reader them having a conversation along the lines of ”stop looking at me like that” ”like what?” ”like you’ve seen me naked” after they hooked up and see each other at work or something ughh 🥵
hope all is well and that u have an amazing day <3
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𝟖 𝐎'𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤
𝐚 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭
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"If you don't stop staring at me, I'm going to read you the entirety of Title IX on our lunch break."
"That sounds like more work for you," Jake says with a chuckle. He lets all his weight rest on his cocked hip, tutting. He's chewing on a tooth pick, watching your nose scrunch as you squint at the sun to watch them work on your jet. "Besides--what's the harm in me getting a good look at you?"
The sun beats down on your face as you stand on the tarmac before Jake. You're watching your jet get inspected, your helmet tucked under your arm, and Jake won't leave you alone. You can't say that you mind it all that much--but there are appearances to keep up around here, especially around the other flyboys that are horsing around further down the tarmac. You're not supposed to get along with Jake--no one is, really--and the way he's making googely-eyes at you is surely going to give everyone the opposite idea.
But you can't help the certain elation that captures your chest when you feel his aspen-colored eyes outline your form from the point of your jaw to the lift in your boots. Usually, it would be easier for you to effectively tell him to fuck off. After last night, though--things feel a bit muddled.
"The harm is that everyone's gonna know we fucked if you keep looking at me like that," you say curtly, taking a shuddering breath.
Jake barks out a laugh.
"Look at you like what?" He challenges.
You finally turn towards him, trying to maintain that sour look on your face.
Fuck, if he isn't a beautiful creature. He looks even more beautiful than he usually does, entirely sun kissed and proud as he stretches to his full height beside you. The tooth pick he's chewing is making his jaw flex so deliciously, the way you know it had when he was sucking mercilessly on your clit last night in the darkness of your bedroom.
And he is looking at your eyes, the way they dazzle in the unforgiving sunlight, the way you're frowning up at him even though he knows you don't want to. He's thinking about last night, too--of course he is. God, he doesn't know if he'll ever stop thinking about last night. The way your hips felt when they were flush against his, the way your warm walls squeezed him. He filled you up just right--both of you knew it.
The two of you even woke up together this morning--on accident, of course. You pretended not to be embarrassed as you hastily got dressed, but he couldn't help the ease and contentment he felt just from being in your presence so early in the morning. He loved how flustered you were as you tried to roll your eyes and groan through the whole morning-after thing. And he loved that you had little bits of mascara under your eyes and what your hair looked like in the morning--soft, very soft.
Your eyes widen and you poke him in the chest with an indignant pointer finger.
"Like that!" You hiss, locking your jaw. "Like you've seen me naked!"
Jake just grins--something in your chest softens. You fall back on your heels and think fuck. Last night definitely wasn't the last time despite what you told him when you woke up this morning.
"But, honey!" Jake says, stroking your cheek before you can dodge his touch. "I have seen you naked."
You all but growl--he keeps grinning, even pinching your cheek.
"I'm gonna shoot you down myself," you tell him. You turn, determined to have the last word. But then something--you're not sure if it's lust or affection or pity or insecurity or all of the above--stops you. You turn and look at him over your shoulder and he's still watching you, grinning. "Eight o'clock."
He salutes.
"Idiot," you call.
But as soon as your cheek is turned, you're smiling.
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𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞!! 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭!! 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬!!
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seat-safety-switch · 12 days
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Now that nearly every bit of human social interaction takes place on privately-owned chat platforms, all of our problems have been solved. And by "all," I mean "a negative number." Turns out that some robots have been watching us talk all this time, and started stealing the words right out of our virtual mouths.
Nobody knows who sent the robots. A lot of folks in my local group think that it was government spies, trying to scoop up all of our poor-quality jokes and puns to use them against us at a later date. Others are just waiting to see those same poor-quality jokes show up on a sitcom about Midwestern families addicted to bad cars.
Either way, one thing had to be done first. We kicked the robots out. Sent each of 'em packing with a different disturbing profanity for their creators. Or we thought we did. See, while we all can acknowledge that some of the obvious robots are now gone, we're not sure when they started showing up. Any of the "people" I routinely talk to, like Untoward Carl or Michelle Turbo-Relational-Model 9500, could also have been robots this entire time. We've started rolling out Voight-Kampff tests, as is industry standard, but so far everyone just posts GIFs of cartoon turtles dancing before continuing the discussion of whether the Dodge Aspen is in fact superior to the Plymouth Volare (no.)
Sometimes, late at night, I start to wonder if I am one of the robots, too. Sounds preposterous, but think about it for yourself. I can't conclusively prove that any point of my existence actually happened, or if it was just the elaborate hallucination of a computer that was taught to feel pain by Silicon Valley engineers. Once in awhile, on the train, I feel the urge to tell my fellow riders about the excitement of purchasing DoritoCoins® from Taco Bell, because they're a great investment. Hold on, the train? We don't have a train in my city.
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Plymouth Volare Premier Station Wagon, 1976. Plymouth's flagship compact wagon came with simulated woodgrain panels framed by stainless steel trim. The long-roof versions of the Volare and sister model Dodge Aspen were initially the largest selling F-body models but development of the cars had been rushed and a reputation for poor-build quality led to a rapid decline in sales of the whole range.
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automotivealchemy · 10 days
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Chrysler Alps Full Sized SUV Concept
What if...Chrysler introduced a Luxury full size SUV in a collaborated effort with RAM to produce this? Longer and wider than the Aspen the Alps SUV would offer a third row with heated and cooled seats and on the higher trims massaging as well. It would offer rear entertainment packages with rear displays and bluetooth headphones with the Alps symbol on them.
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